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468. Sweet wife, fiercely flirting with the jealous king

 When Qiao An saw Huo Xiaoran's gloomy and terrifying expression, she suddenly broke into a cold sweat. She scolded Zaen: "Zaen, don't talk nonsense. Why did I get linked to cheating?"

Li Zeen put his hands on Qiao An's shoulders and smiled so much that the flowers trembled: "Auntie, you are the flower blooming in the valley, and the butterflies come naturally."

Qiao An was slightly surprised: "I'm lucky, why didn't I know?"

Li Zeen smiled and said: "Aunt, you are so focused on your brother-in-law. Where can you see the men around you? But a beautiful person like aunt is very popular with men."

Huo Xiaoran scolded her coldly: "Don't show off. Who is the person who likes your aunt?"

He had a cold aura and clenched his teeth. He was obviously full of hostility towards his love rival.

Only then did Zain tell the truth: "Auntie, every time you go back to Li's house, don't you feel that someone is special to you?"

Qiao An recalled the several times she returned to the Li family. Each time, her attention was focused on the battle of wits and courage with Mrs. Sanfang, as well as the dissatisfaction of the men in the Li family with her arrogance.

She would have no idea that anyone in the Li family would admire her.

Huo Xiaoran clenched her fists inexplicably. She cast her sinister eyes on the trembling Li Zecheng.

Li Zecheng swallowed his saliva and quickly expressed his loyalty to Huo Xiaoran: "Uncle, I knew you were going to misunderstand me. I swear to God, I really only want to watch from a distance and not play with Qiao An now."

Huo Xiaoran's face darkened: "You called me Qiao An too?"

Li Zecheng quickly changed his words: "Auntie. I only have respect for auntie."

Seeing that his brother had been taken advantage of, Zaien quickly clarified: "Oh, uncle, you really misunderstood my brother. The person who likes my aunt is not my brother."

Under Li Zeen's reminder, Huo Xiaoran peeled off the cocoon and gained some insights.

"Is it him?" He thought of Li Zeyu's eyes when he first saw Qiao An, with a bit of shyness and red ears.

Qiao An belatedly asked: "Who is it?"

Huo Xiaoran said: "You don't need to know."

Qiao An: "..."

Huo Xiaoran stared at Li Zeen with sharp eyes: "How did you know?"

Zain smiled strangely: "He drew a portrait of my aunt, which is lifelike and lifelike. At first glance, he is the person who has impressed my aunt on his heart."

Huo Xiaoran's face looked disgusting. She looked at Qiao An unhappily.

Qiao An felt aggrieved: "I didn't provoke him?"

Huo Xiaoran pondered: "I'm wondering if you should put on ugly makeup when you go out in the future?"

Zain acted as peacemaker: "Brother-in-law, you can't blame aunt. Who makes aunt naturally beautiful and attractive?"

"That's right." Qiao An muttered aggrievedly, "Besides, if someone likes me, it means you have good taste. You should be happy."

"There are many people who admire you. Some people on the Internet say that you are the popular male god of girls in the imperial capital."

Huo Xiaoran's handsome face suddenly turned sour... "Are you happy that someone likes you?"

After get off work, Li Zecheng wanted to invite Qiao An and Zaien to a celebration banquet, but Huo Xiaoran was in a bad mood, and Li Zecheng didn't dare to hit him, so he had to give up.

Huo Xiaoran took Qiao An home.

Li Zecheng looked at their backs, a hint of loneliness slowly appeared in his eyes.

Zain looked at his brother and said: "You have also seen that my jealous brother-in-law loves his aunt so much that he will never be separated from her in this life. Brother, please stop thinking about Qiao An."
Li Zecheng was a little embarrassed when Zaen saw what he was thinking. He said shamefully: "Zaen, don't say such things in the future. My brother has his own sense of proportion."

Zain nodded.

After Huo Xiaoran and Qiao An returned to Tianxi Courtyard, Huo Xiaoran locked herself in the study and didn't eat dinner.

When Qiao An and the children were having dinner downstairs, Qiao An deliberately prepared one for Huo Xiaoran and handed it to the servant, "Send the dinner to Mr. upstairs."

But after the servant went upstairs, he quickly went downstairs dejectedly. "Madam. Mr. said he won't eat dinner."

Qiao An shook her head and took the lunch box. "I'll do it."

She came to the study and knocked on the door. Huo Xiaoran's impatient voice came from inside: "I told you I won't eat, so don't bother me."

I have a bad temper.

Qiao An was slightly startled and responded in a low voice: "Okay."

But when she turned around, the door opened.

Huo Xiaoran looked at her with a sullen face and ordered in a cold voice: "Come in."

Qiao An walked in with a food box. Huo Xiaoran sat on the desk, and Qiao An sat opposite him. She put the lunch box in front of him and said, "If you are angry, you have to eat."

Huo Xiaoran was speechless: "You don't know why I'm angry?"

Qiao An felt aggrieved: "I know. Aren't you just angry that I am attracting bees and butterflies outside?"

Huo Xiaoran was angry.

"I didn't think so."

Qiao An looked at him steadily, Huo Xiaoran's handsome pupils were covered with a thin layer of anger, "Then why are you angry?" She didn't understand.

Huo Xiaoran said: "I'm angry because..."

Qiao An's eyes widened.

Huo Xiaoran waved her hand helplessly: "Forget it."

Qiao An stood up, looked at Huo Xiaoran inexplicably, and walked out slowly.

Returning to the living room downstairs, while the children were having fun, she took out her mobile phone and started asking for help from Du Niang.

"Someone has a crush on me, why should my husband be angry?"

The answer that came out from the search turned out to be: Because he loves you so much, he is jealous and is afraid that you will be with someone else, so he wants to show you off when he is angry and let you understand his importance. You can just go to him now and be cute.

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Qiao An burst into laughter.

What kind of man did she marry? Why does she increasingly feel that his IQ is only three years old?

Qiao An got up, cut a plate of fruit, and walked to the study again.

Knock on the door.

Huo Xiaoran's lifeless voice came: "Don't disturb me."

Qiao An remembered how her mother-in-law had taught her how to make cute hair. She cleared her throat and shouted softly with a voice so gentle that it could squeeze out water: "Husband, I'll bring you some fruit."

Huo Xiaoran was stunned, then walked over and opened the door.

Consciously took the fruit plate from Qiao An, and then closed the door angrily.

Qiao An quickly put in a foot to stop Huo Xiaoran from opening the door.

"Husband." He called sweetly.

Huo Xiaoran turned around with a stinking face.

Qiao An followed him shamelessly.

Huo Xiaoran sat on the chair, and she stood next to him.

Huo Xiaoran looked at her: "Do you have anything to tell me?"

Qiao An hugged his neck and sat on his lap. She said coquettishly, "Husband, don't be angry."

"I'm not angry." Huo Xiaoran said what he meant.

Qiao An picked up a piece of fruit and handed it to Huo Xiaoran's mouth: "I'll feed you."

Huo Xiaoran said with a cold face: "I won't eat."

"Do you need me to feed you with my mouth?" Qiao An became naughty.


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